In the gentle arms of twilight’s embrace,
Where dreams and reality softly interlace,
Whispers of night sing lullabies sweet,
Guiding weary souls to a peaceful retreat.

Stars adorn the velvet sky, so bright,
Guardians of dreams in the silent night,
Their twinkling light a soothing balm,
A celestial serenade, serene and calm.

The moon’s glow, a tender kiss,
A silent promise of tranquil bliss,
Cradling the world in a tender hold,
Secrets of sleep softly unfold.

In this realm where dreams take flight,
A sanctuary from the day’s harsh light,
Sleep, the gentle healer of the soul,
In its embrace, we become whole.